With a pop, the face of the head of the Wang family changed drastically. His right shoulder was bloody and bloody, and a hideous wound as big as the mouth of a bowl exploded, and he flew backwards in an instant!

"Old man! It's your turn to die!"

The dragon roar erupted, and Ye Xingchen chased after him. He spoke in a cold voice, slapped down hard with his right palm, and dominated the dragon turtle's shadow, roaring to the heaven and earth, suppressing the head of the Wang family!

"Sect Master Luo! Save me!"

Facing a desperate situation, the head of the Wang family finally asked Luo Qianhe for help. He believed that with Luo Qianhe here, Ye Xingchen would definitely not be able to kill him!

But what made the head of the Wang family suddenly freeze was that the thousand-foot purple soul sun on the stone palace didn't react at all and was still beating!

"Why!"

For an instant, the head of the Wang family looked ashen, full of confusion and despair, but he was suddenly hit head-on by the phantom of the underlord Dragon Turtle!

His body flew out again, and he kept coughing up fragments of his internal organs. After landing, he struggled wildly, his eyes were red, and he stared at the thousand-foot purple soul sun, feeling filled with confusion in his heart!

"Why? It's very simple. Let me tell you, because as long as you die, your Wang family will belong to the Ziyou Sect."
Chapter completed!